fandomtownies | Syndulla Scrap; Tuesday [01/28[.

Anyone ever really wonder what a whole bunch of cushion foam thrown into an incinerator might smell like? Well, then, today was yer lucky day! Because it seemed that the foam had followed Wayne to the junkyard. He might have felt a little more inclined to be more curious about it, like Sabine had been, now that it seemed to be a trend, but he had a sneaking suspicion that this was a highly localized and targeted sort of problem.

There was quite a lot of it, and none of it was going to get any better by being outside in the scrapyard, either, so into the incinerator it went. Wayne had saved some of it and thought to fashion out some nice little beds and the like for the bitey bits, but those were quickly turned into torn and shredded piles of fluff.

Which, really, he should have expected, but it still sort of stung a little.

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